‘What’s cooking, Lulu,’ I asked. ‘Your ass, you keep up with the Lulu shit, Sport,’ she bawled and then broke out with uproarious laughter. ...‘Touchy, aren’t we,’ I said, and popped her hard on the butt. ‘Don’t start anything you ain’t a gonna be able to finish, Young Feller,’ she warned. I pulled her to me and mashed her with a hard wet kiss. She melted into my arms and squawked, ‘Not now, I have work to do. Go check the dining room and make sure I’ve counted for everybody tonight. Get the ice. Valence 'hired' as my bodyguards. They stood at either end of my table. Behind me, Kellie's breathing changed at the implied threat in the sergeant's words."They'll get you," he said. "It wasn't even a good try and they nearly killed you." You think you've won something?" I asked him."You're not the lord of everything," he replied. "You've got special powers, but it doesn't make a difference. We have rights! You can't run roughshod over us!"Mr. Valence entered the common room. He sat down at. “Charles, uh ohhh, Charles,” she said in a quiet stammer. “I uh I think I uhhh need you. Oh god, I think I need you,” but she stopped short of saying it. Her nipples were as hard as they were going to get. Her desire had grown to a degree she never knew existed. Her pussy not only tingled but that tingling had ripped through her like nothing had ever done before in her lifetime. She wished she could at least play with herself if nothing else. Eventually, a hand let go of one of the sheets. It. Fathers and daughters, mothers and sons, even brothers and sisters, and any combination thereof was acceptable. Her children maintained the tradition and introduced their offspring to sex on their 14th birthday. The tradition has passed down to our time with a few modifications. The father usually takes his daughter away for the weekend before her birthday to ready her for family love, and mothers their sons. In the event, that this was not possible, the oldest relative of the opposite sex.